Thursday, 21 June 2012

THE MOTHER AND THE DAUGHTER


I broke the small pane of glass above the doorknob and
 reached inside, slowly turning the knob until the door
 squeaked open.  After a moment I stepped inside and
 looked around, no one was in the immediate area, so I
 slowly shut the door behind me making sure not to step
 on the broken glass beneath my feet. I pulled my gun
 out of my jacket and held it up ready to protect myself
 from anyone who might of heard the breaking glass.

 After I was sure no one was around I relaxed.  "Great,"
 I thought," no one heard me," I moved from the doorway
 and crept around the entrance of the hallway.  Slowly
 I made my way down the hall to the second door.

 I'd been watching the house for two days so I knew
 exactly where her room was.  It was well past 2a.m. and
 I knew she had to be asleep.  I gently gripped the
 doorknob and, slowly, slowly turned it until I heard
 the lock click.  Then I pushed the door open... gently
 and quietly.

 When I was completely inside the room, I pushed the
 door back shut and waited a moment for my eyes to
 adjust to the darkness.  Her queen size bed stood in
 front of me and on it lay my prey.  I had been watching
 her for a week, ever since I first bumped into her one
 night at a Tiger Club.

 She was black, but her skin was light and milky.  She
 had perky tits, not too big but enough, and a tight
 round, full little ass.  I could hardly stop myself
 from reaching out and grabbing it right then.

 I thought back to the night at the club when I had
 watched her dancing, shaking her ebony hips back and
 forth, watching her ass bounce up and down.  I almost
 lost my train of thought just thinking about it.  But
 I quickly snapped back into reality and concentrated
 on the task at hand.

 I pulled the chloroform soaked rag out of my pocket
 and placed it over her mouth.  She awoke and after a
 few terrified moments of gagging she was out.

 In my experience they usually stayed out for 10 to 15
 minutes, so I worked quickly. I pulled the rope out of
 my jacket and tied her hands together, then I tied
 them onto the headboard.  I had her face down on the
 bed, so her beautiful black ass was open to my view. 
 I pushed her legs apart and tied each one to the foot-
 board.  She was spread eagle face down.  She was still
 wearing her white silk teddy, and I decided to leave
 it on for the time being. This was only temporary
 though, as this was only the first part of my mission.

 "Now its mommy's turn," I whispered as I made my way
 out of her room.  As I stepped into the dark hallway
 and made my way down the hall to her mother's room, I
 pictured her mother in my head.

 Her mom was just as beautiful as the daughter, but of
 course she had larger breasts and a slightly larger
 ass.  She had a more classy, mature look about her.

 As I reached the door I contemplated my task.  Getting
 her tied was going to be easy, the only problem was...
 her husband.  He was going to be a piece of work. I put
 my ear to the door I could hear him snoring.  "Good," I
 thought, "It will be harder to hear me with him makin
 all that noise."

 So once again I turned the knob and made my way inside.
 They were both in bed, sound asleep. I wasn't sure
 which one to gag first, so after debating, I decided on
 the husband.  He was a big bulky black man, and I knew
 it would be hard even with chloroform.  But none the
 less I placed the rag over his mouth and pressed down
 hard.  He awoke and immediately started to fight, I
 pressed harder and harder trying my best to resist him.
 I dodged a couple of flying fists before I felt him
 weakening.  He was strong though, and it took all my
 strength to keep the rag over his mouth.

 At the same time his wife had woken up and when she
 realized what was happening she immediately started to
 try and help her gagging husband.  But she was to late,
 by that time he was out cold.

 Mom had grabbed my shirt and was about to swing at me,
 but before she could manage it, I had slapped her hard
 against the cheek.  She screamed and fell of the bed.
 I got off and walked around to where she was.  She
 again tried to hit me, but I was to quick and I landed
 a kick to her stomach.  Pointing my gun at her face I
 said, "Bitch if you try anything like that again, I'll
 kill you, then I'll kill your husband too, you under-
 stand me?" She grabbed her abdomen in pain and curled
 up in to a ball, sobbing in defeat.  I grabbed my rope
 and before she could recover from her trauma, I had her
 arms and legs tied.  I gagged her with a rag from my
 pocket, and once I was satisfied that she couldn't move
 I walked back over to daddy.

 He was out cold.  I fetched a chair from the corner of
 the room and placed it about 4 feet from the bed.  Then
 I moved him onto it and secured him, using the remain-
 der of my rope. Once he was bound well enough I walked
 back over to mom and picked her up.

 Despite her muffled screams and moans I got her onto
 the bed.  I pulled my knife out and made short work of
 her night-gown, cutting it from the bottom up.  I rip-
 ped the silk cloth off of her until she was totally
 nude.

 Once that was accomplished I walked back down the hall
 to the daughter's room. I was happy to see she was
 still unconscious.  (I had fought enough for one night
 and was feeling sweaty and a little out of breath.) I
 untied her and picked her up.  She was light so it was
 easy to carry her down the hall to her parent's room.
 I walked in and as soon as mom saw her lovely little
 daughter in my arms she broke out in screams and groans
 through her gag, trying foolishly to break her
 restraints.

 I pushed her over to the edge of the bed and placed her
 daughter down beside her.  The bed was a king size so
 there was plenty of room for both of them.  I re-tied
 her the same way I had done before, spread eagle, face
 down. Mom was still yelling and cursing at me under her
 gag, and I knew dad would be doing the same soon, so I
 got up and moved over to him and placed a gag in his
 mouth also.

 Just then I noticed the daughter starting to come
 around, so I moved back over to her. I knelt over her
 back and watched carefully as she came around. The
 first thing she noticed was her mom tied up next to
 her, so she naturally started screaming, then when she
 realized her hands were bound her screams became
 increasingly louder.

 I don't think she even noticed me over her back until
 I had placed my gun at her left temple.

 "Shut the fuck up," I yelled down at her.  I could feel
 her breathing heavily now, and for the moment her
 screams stopped, and she just gasped trying hard to
 control herself.

 "What are you doing," she moaned in a whiny voice.  I
 bent down so I could whisper in her ear.

 "You'll find out soon enough beautiful," I said softly,
 at the same time I roughly squeezed her ass cheek,
 twisting it slightly.  She let out a loud yelp as I did
 this, and her mother instinctively shouted out at me.

 She was really getting on my nerves now, so I got off
 the daughter and moved over to mommy.  I straddled her
 stomach and stared down at her.  I could see the fear
 in her deep brown eyes as I placed my gun against her
 forehead.

 "Look bitch, I'm not going to hurt any of you, unless
 you make me."  She seemed to calm down then, at about
 the same time I noticed Papa Bear coming too.

 "Oh great," I thought, "more trouble."  He opened his
 eyes and took a moment to realize what was happening,
 and when he did he immediately began yelling at me and
 shaking around in his chair, trying hard to break free.
 I dismounted his lovely wife and moved over to him.

 "Shut the fuck up," I yelled as I punched him hard
 across the face.  This angered him further and he
 yelled even louder.  So I punched him again, and again,
 until finally he quieted down.

 "Look old man, just sit there and enjoy the show," I
 voiced as I glared down at him, gun in hand.  I could
 tell he was so full of rage and that he wanted to kill
 me.  He kept quiet though, knowing it was useless to
 struggle.

 Since I had him seemingly under control I moved back
 over to my two pretty victims.

 "Which one first?" I thought to myself as I stared down
 at the two beautiful ebony women.  After a moment I
 decided to do mom first and save the daughter for
 later, I'd last longer the second time.  So I grabbed
 mom and rolled her over onto her back, face up.  I took
 the ropes off her legs, and as I did she started kick-
 ing.  I smacked her face, hard.  "Quit fighting me
 bitch," I yelled.  I could hear a single muffled shout
 come from the big-daddy when he saw me hit his lovely
 wife.  She stopped fighting me and looked into my eyes
 in fear.  I reached down and undid my pants, pulling
 them halfway down.  I took my shirt and jacket off at
 the same time.  She was breathing faster and faster
 with ever second that passed.

 "Calm down baby," I said softly, "this isn't going to
 hurt, this is nothing you haven't done before."  I
 knelt between her lovely legs and grabbed my cock in
 my hand and moved it into position.  I could feel her
 tense up as I rubbed my cock up and down her slit.
 She quivered at my touch.  After a moment of teasing
 I entered her, with a strong, violent thrust.  She
 yelled out through her gag as I did this, and bucked
 her hips up to meet me.

 She was crying now and it only made me want to pound
 her harder.  I put one hand on her shoulder and grabbed
 a hand full of her jet black hair with the other. I
 kept pounding harder and harder, enjoying the way her
 thighs jiggled as I hit them.  I could hear a loud
 smacking sound as our bellies collided.  She was trying
 her best to deal with the pounding and at the same time
 avoid eye contact with me.  But with my grip in her
 hair I forced her head around until we were face to
 face, and looking each other dead in the eye,  "You
 like this, don't you bitch," She said something muffled
 under the gag.

 I wanted to hear her, so I stopped fucking her long
 enough to take the gag out of her mouth. I whispered
 softly to her, "You like it don't you moma?  "Fuck
 you," she whispered back.  I came down with my free
 hand and slapped her face again. She yelped as I did
 this.

 "Fuck me?" I voiced louder, "right now it's more like
 fuck you," I yelled as I gave her a hard thrust.  She
 closed her eyes, and I could see tears running down her
 cheeks. As I saw her fear and pain I started to thrust
 my cock deeper into her, making sure to pull back out
 all the way each time.  I looked over at the daughter,
 she had her face down in the bed, I guess she didn't
 want to watch, she knew she'd soon be sharing the
 experience.

 Then I looked at her husband.  He had his head down
 staring at the ground, every once in a while he would
 look up and catch a glimpse of me pounding his sweet
 wife's cunt. I giggled a little every time.

 I pulled up off her so I could grab her ankles, and
 spread her legs open to me, allowing my cock to go
 deeper.  I could feel my hips hitting hers every time
 I thrust my way inside her.  She let out soft grunts
 at first, but they became increasingly louder as time
 went by.  She was crying now, not heavily, but one or
 two tears leaked out of her eyes.

 I loved the way her body bounced up and down on the
 bed, as my powerful strokes rocked her sweet body. I
 was sweating profusely now, and I knew I couldn't take
 much more.

 "You ready for my load bitch?" I asked.  She didn't
 respond.  I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her
 head up until she was looking directly at me. "I said
 are you ready for me?" "N..n..n..o," she sobbed.

 "Well to bad cause I can't take anymore of your hot
 black cunt," as I said this I felt the first waves of
 my orgasm come over me, and I shot a load deep inside
 her.  I let out a loud moan as I did this and she
 screamed at the realization of what was happening. I
 shut her up by covering her mouth with my own, sticking
 my tongue into her mouth as I came in her cunt.

 I could hear her husband becoming loud again.  After
 I had fully enjoyed my orgasm,  I pulled my cock out
 of her and used her pubic hair to clean it off. I
 looked over at her husband, he was staring straight
 at me, I could tell he didn't like me shooting off
 in his wife's unprotected cunt.

 "Oh what's wrong big guy, you don't want another one
 of those," I said pointing to his bound daughter.  He
 cursed and yelled louder than ever through his gag.
 I looked down at his wife, she was staring at the
 ceiling, crying.  I fell down on top of her and planted
 a kiss on her face.  She turned quickly and I missed
 her lips and hit her cheek.

 "Oh baby, what's wrong, you didn't enjoy it," I whis-
 pered sarcastically.  She bit her lip and closed her
 eyes. I forced her face back to me and drank in another
 long wet kiss from her. Her nice full lips her swollen
 from my repeated slaps, and they tasted so nice, so
 hot....

 After enjoying a long interlude of passionate kisses
 (at least for me) I got off her sweaty body. I re-tied
 her legs, this time though I tied her arms and legs
 together behind her back so she was hog-tied and rolled
 her over on her side so she wouldn't miss anything that
 was yet to come.

 "Now its your turn, sweety," I yelled as I slapped the
 young black girl on her ass.  I admired the way it
 jiggled at my touch, and just then I heard mom starting
 to yell.

 "No you bastard, you leave her alone," she yelled.

 "I don't know," I voiced back, "she's too nice to pass
 up.

 What do you think pops?" I asked in the direction of
 the bound father.  He yelled some more muffled moans
 and curses. "What was that," I said back sarcastically,
 "I should fuck her in the ass, I'll bet you've thought
 about it once or twice!"

 "NO," the mom and daughter both yelled simultaneously.

 "Sorry bitches, pop said it, you heard him."

 "Please no," the daughter begged looking at me over her
 shoulder. "Don't do it," the mom added, "I'll suck you.
 Please leave my baby alone." she begged. "Ummm, I don't
 know," I said scratching my head, pretending to think.
 "I'll suck you so good," she continued to plea, "you
 can do my ass."

 After a moment of continual pondering I blurted out.
 "Nahh, you couldn't possibly be better than this piece
 of ebony ass right here," I said smacking it again.

 The daughter started moaning, she knew there was no
 stopping me.  I spread her ass cheeks open and probed
 her hole.  It was tight and obviously it had never
 been used before.

 "Please," she whined when she felt my finger poke in-
 side her ass. "Don't do it," the mom added crying
 harder.

 "Shut up bitch," I yelled at her whining mother, "your
 little girl needs this."

 I reached into my jacket and pulled out the small jar
 of Vaseline I had brought.  My dick was rock hard again
 at the thought of this girls beautiful smooth body at
 my mercy, I slathered a gob on my cock and massaged it
 all over the shaft until it was well lubricated. I ap-
 plied more to her anus.  It was tight and my finger
 was almost to much for her.

 They continued to beg me to stop, "Please," mom begged
 "you can do me instead."

 "I said shut the fuck up, if you keep begging me I'm
 going to get a broomstick and do her with that," I
 bellowed. The mother gave up her pleading and buried
 her head in the bed, not wanting to see her daughter
 have her ass ripped open.

 I laughed a little as I mounted myself behind my ebony
 princess and lined my hard member up with her hole. 
 She looked over her shoulder at me and stared into my
 eyes. "Please," she whispered softly.  Her eyes were
 captivating, and the puppy dog look she gave me was
 almost to much.

 "Relax, sweety, this won't hurt a bit," I answered
 softly.  I grabbed her by the hips pulling her ass up
 to me and started pushing my way into her asshole.  I
 looked over at pops, he had his head down and his eyes
 closed.

 "Hey dad, don't you want to see your daughter take her
 first dick up the ass," I voiced in his direction.  He
 didn't move a muscle, I could tell he was in shock. It
 took a good 2 minutes to get the first inch of my rod
 inside her. She grunted and cried louder and louder,
 the deeper I went.  I could feel her contracting her
 butt-hole, and it was hurting my cock.

 "Look bitch, quit tensing up, its only gonna make it
 hurt more." She relaxed a little after I said that,
 but her ass was still tight and tense.  I pushed
 further into her and I could feel the walls of her
 anal canal beginning to stretch wider. She could barely
 deal with the pain, and she continued to beg me to
 stop.

 "Please mister, don't do this," she sobbed.  It made me
 want to go deeper and deeper into her ass.  I gripped
 her waist tighter and pushed my way deeper. I had half
 of my rod into her now, so I pulled out and pumped it
 in again. I repeated this action over and over until
 3/4 of my cock was disappearing into her.  She was be-
 coming looser with each stroke, and the pain of her
 asshole clinching my cock stopped, it was replaced with
 pure pleasure by the feel of her hot, tight, black ass.
 I pumped my dick faster and faster into her never quite
 getting it all the way in.   I could feel my balls
 slapping against her ebony cunt-lips with each stroke.
 I looked down and watched as her ass jiggled and shook
 with each massive thrust of my cock.  She was grunting
 loudly every time I pushed into her, "Uh..Uh..Uh.." she
 moaned trying to deal with the pain.

 I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, using it
 as leverage while I continued to ride her virgin ass.
 Her mom was still not looking at us, so I decided to
 antagonize her.

 "Hey bitch, your daughter has one tight ass," I
 shouted.  She looked up at me with a look of pure
 hatred.

 "Yeah this feels great." I added.  I looked down at my
 victim, her face was clinched in pain. "How's this feel
 bitch," I asked.

 She gasped and starting crying. Her ass was getting
 hotter and hotter from our friction, and after another
 couple of minutes of pounding away at it, I knew I was
 going to blow a second load.  I wanted to cum inside
 her too so I pulled out of her ass and quickly pushed
 my cock into her dry cunt. Her pussy was almost as
 tight as her ass, and after a couple of strokes I shot
 my load deep into her womb. She seemed relieved to have
 me out of her ass, but at the same time she probably
 wished I had staid in.  Her cunt was full of my cum
 now, just like her mother's.  I let my cock stay inside
 her until it went limp and slid out.

 I got up off her and pulled her ass cheeks apart to eye
 her now open asshole.  It was bright red and swollen. 
 I loved the fact that I had been the first person ever
 inside it. I rolled the daughter over and looked into 
 her tear stained face. "Hey baby, maybe you'll have my
 kid, half black half white, she'll look so nice, don't
 you think?" After hearing me say that mom started to
 yell again. "Please leave now," I she shouted.  She was
 really irritating me so I decided to fuck with her a
 little longer.  I knelt over her head and used her hair
 to clean my cock off.  I wiped her and her daughter's
 juices all over her face. That just made her angrier.

 When I was done I got off the bed and started to dress.

 "Well ladies thanks for the good time," I voiced, "but
 unfortunately I have to go now.  I know you wish I
 could stay."

 "Get the fuck out of here you piece of white trash,"
 the mom screeched with tears in her eyes.

 I giggled when I heard that. "Oh are you jealous be-
 cause I didn't fuck your ass.  Sorry bitch." With those
 words I slapped her on the ass again, harder than
 before, and headed for the door.  As I walked out I
 could hear them cursing me and then I heard her say
 something to her daughter, most likely trying to com-
 fort her.   I walked back down the hall and out the
 door that I had broken earlier.  It was around 4 a.m.
 then.  I ran down the street and got in my car.  Then
 I started the engine and pulled away from the curb
 starting my trek home.  The whole way, all I thought
 about was the two ebony goddesses tied up back at that
 house.

 "Man," I thought, "how am I going to top this one." I
 glanced at the seat beside me and saw the morning's sun
 glent off the gun that I had thrown there. And the
 thought popped into my mind that I could do this again,
 why not they'd never expect me to come back to their
 house, yes, why not?


No comments:

Post a Comment